And on My Next Roll, Make it Snake Eyes

And on My Next Roll, Make it Snake Eyes

I look over my suitcase. Toothbrush? Check. Shaving kit? Check. Bouncy attitude? Nothing under the folded shirts. Maybe I misplaced it in the bedroom. It’s not under my unmade bed. Not in the pile of dirty laundry on the floor. I forgot to check the nightstand....
So Much for Winter Wonderlands

So Much for Winter Wonderlands

I can’t decide which is worse: getting sick or the winter storm that just hit us. Maybe it’s shoveling piles of snow and being sick. It all started at Christmas. You know, a time of good cheer when friends and loved ones are nearby. Except they were all...
Updates

Updates

Looking over my list of ‘Things to Complete.’ Okay, so I’ve published the anthologies, We Dream at Twilight, Whispers from the Grave and Tiny Stories. Check. What’s next? Oh, attend a week-long anthology workshop in March. The goal is to write...